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Hello.
My name is sean. This is my rant.

THINK THIS BLOG IS EVER GOING TO GET YOU ANSWERS?
GIVE IT UP.
nevertheless I keep it to chronicle my life. Without photos. I can only imagine how puzzled I will be when I re-read my blog.

Ear Candy
Green Day.
F.O.B.
The Script.
Coldplay.
All the above, selectively.
Good sounds with a mild relaxing effect.

How to screw up my day:
Irritating, attention-seeking behaviour
Being a general ass-hole

Upon a star with a gun, I wish:
For me to stop being addicted to
The computer -Love -Being happy
And for a less competitive world.

Would be nice, but

I don't have friends on Blogspot anymore.




Bitch about this excuse of a blog


Mwah<3
Designer: Retrocarrots
BG Pattern: Henri
Base Code: Lisee
Hosted: Blogger
2/15/12
IT'S YOUR OWN DAMN DECISION. MAN UP AND STOP WHINING. YOU LITTLE BITCH, RUNNING TO YOUR LITTLE BLOG LIKE ITS YOUR MOMMY. I AM SICK OF YOU. ME. YOU. WHATEVER. STICK WITH YOUR OWN CHOICE AND MAN UP. JUST BE GLAD YOU HAVE A FUTURE AHEAD. EXCEL IN EXCO AND MAYBE, JUST MAYBE, YOU'LL OUTSHINE YOUR PAST SELF. GLORY TO THE MOTHER-FUCKING NOTHING AND YOUR HUMAN WILL. YOU DECIDE YOUR FATE, YOU STICK WITH YOUR FATE. GO AHEAD AND GIVE AWAY ALL YOUR CHANCES, SEE IF I CARE. BECAUSE IF THERE'S ONE THING I HATE MOST ABOUT YOU, ITS BEING AFRAID. TOO AFRAID TO SEIZE THE BLOODY DAY AND BE AWESOMENESS. TOO LAZY AND AFRAID TO CHALLENGE YOURSELF. YOU'VE GOT THE GOLD IN YOU, JUST HAVEN'T POLISHED IT YET. SO FUCK YOU, FUCK YOUR INSECURITIES, AND LIVE WITH WHAT YOU HAVE.

TLDR READ IT FUCKTARD, MAN THE FUCK UP.


(10:20:00 PM)